I was glad that it was dark in the room, cause I’d have died if Will could have seen my b***r. But then I realised he could feel it cause we were pressed together. I could feel the hardness in his crotch pressed up against my leg. I wanted, felt I had to pull away, this was wrong. But I couldn’t release him. Will was safe. Will was strong. Holding him I didn’t feel alone or scared.
Turning my head I saw how near Will’s face was. I don’t know why I did it, acting on impulse, I don’t know, but I moved my lips closer to his. A voice somewhere was telling me that I shouldn’t be doing this, but I wasn’t listening. Our lips met. We kissed. God, it was so different, more firm, more strong, than kissing a woman. I felt Will’s lips open and his tongue touched my closed lips.
“No!” I sprang from W
